The things we do, lo, for love.
If we do anything.
Ghislaine could have slipped off:
Lo, to Tennessee mountain high land, Golan height land, high seas, love a laugh of laughter, misty mountain smoking mysteriously, gripped a kid, gripped a laughing kid, of any variety, so worthy of love,
Ghislaine could have tripped off, lightly, fantastically–TO ANYWHERE, high or low, sacred or profane.
Spam of Human Affection 
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